Wang Rou was gasping slightly, feeling the meridians in her body burning like fire candles, and streams of retrograde blood qi continued to rush to her chest, forcing her to urge more Gang Qi to suppress it.

The four killers who split the mountain and opened the mansion realm, from the first moment of the confrontation, the two sides did not say a word. All life-and-death struggles are done in silence.

Why do you need to ask, since we meet on a narrow road, you are the only one who lives and dies.

After a round of fierce fighting, Wang Rou's heart became unusually calm.

If there were no injuries dragged down, Wang Rou was sure to deal with any two of them, but if it was one against three, it was very reluctant.

Now that she has injuries on her body that have not healed, she has to face four such killers at the same time, and the only thing she can do is to exchange her life for her life.

She knew she wouldn't be able to leave tonight, but she didn't have any worries, and she was ready to enjoy the last battle of her life.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the four black-clothed masked killers launched in unison, and the four open umbrellas surrounded them like a net from heaven to earth.

At the last moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the spring night.

Three vermilion arcs of light pierced through the darkness and flew towards the black-clad killer who occupied the eastern position.

"Qiu Saiyin?!" The black-clothed killer was slightly moved, as if he had guessed the identity of the piano operator, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and immediately turned around with an umbrella.

"Poo, poo, po!"

The cold Zhu Mang cut three shocking gaps on the umbrella surface, and the black-clothed killer behind the umbrella snorted lowly, and three slowly spreading blood marks appeared on his body, and a corner of Wang Rou's encirclement was suddenly missing.

Wang Rou swept past the injured black-clothed killer without thinking, and escaped from the encirclement of the big umbrella.

Ten zhang away, the cold night piano player stroked Zhu Xian with a solemn expression: "You go quickly, I'll deal with them!"

Before the words fell, the four black-clothed killers stood in a row and drove towards Wang Rou side by side!

The cold night qin embraced the guqin and the red strings were faint, and the arc light was dazzling and murderous, slashing towards the black-clothed killer.

"Smack!" The umbrella surface suddenly exploded, and dozens of miserable green umbrella bones shot out overwhelmingly, dragging a touch of poignant blue light under the night to stab at Wang Rou and Han Yeqin.

Wang Rou had to slow down her body, and the dancing azure eyebrow shadow formed a bundle of cyan around her body and soared upward, and the "Bobo" flew the stabbed umbrella bones one by one.

But the azure eyebrow shadow quickly distorted and deformed under the stormy blow of the umbrella bone, and finally revealed a flaw.

In the past, this flaw would not have been possible at all, but it is a pity that at this moment, Wang Rou's blood is surging too late to remedy and plug the leak.

"Poof!" a quenched umbrella bone plunged deep into her left ribs, and the impact caused her delicate body to fly backwards.

Han Yeqin staggered past Wang Rou without saying a word, met the four black-clothed killers who rushed in, and bent his fingers on a red string.

"Hum-" Zhu Xian burst out of the guqin with a golden sound, piercing the chest of the second black-clothed killer on the left like a sharp arrow.

The killer held the bare umbrella handle high, his body suddenly stiffened, and he looked at the faint vermilion gossamer on his chest incredulously, and said astringently: "Broken string vermilion arrow......

"Poof!" a mouthful of ice-blue blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was out of breath before he could pour out.

The eyes hidden under the bronze mask also became much darker, and it was obvious that this lore was a great drain on the skill.

But instead of stopping the pursuit, the other three black-clothed killers pounced on him even more desperately!

Han Yeqin smiled coldly, knowing that the other party had seen that he was a spiritual cultivator, so he had to approach three feet in front of him at all costs, crushing and killing him with the strong melee ability of a martial artist.

So he began to retreat, faster than the three killers, to close the distance between the two sides.

At this time, Wang Rou had retreated to the roof of a shed five zhang away, her left rib was cold and numb, and the slight **** feeling was expanding to other parts of her body, and the boiling qi and blood were adding fuel to the fire.

She reached out and grabbed the umbrella bone that had pierced her ribs and pulled it out in one fell swoop.

A bloody arrow burst out of the wound, and the blood glowed blue in the moonlight.

Wang Rou not only did not stop the bleeding, but accelerated the movement to force the poisonous blood to flow out, so as to delay the spread of the poison as much as possible.

Suddenly, she saw a ghostly black shadow emerge from the alley and shoot down the retreating Cold Night Instrument Vest with a palm!

Han Yeqin was instantly alert, but there was no way to dodge. He made an instant decision and shot out the second string.

"Smack!" The palm of the person who came struck the back of the cold night qin's heart, and the palm power poured into his body with a devastating momentum, and a large mouthful of blood bloomed in the night like a blue flower.

At the same time, Zhu Xian popped out a cold light and cut off one of the thighs of the visitor!

The man roared angrily, and the white-haired halberd was like a snow lion vibrating his armor, ignoring the broken leg of the blood gushing like a spring, and then slammed it into the cold night qin.

The ground was as cold as lightning, and a beam of azure eyebrows shot like an arrow from the string to the vest of the white-haired man.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

The white-haired man had to give up the palm that attacked the cold night, and dodged sideways to dodge the azure eyebrow shadow.

Wang Rou flew in out of thin air, Hao's wrist vibrated slightly, and another azure eyebrow shadow wrapped around Han Yeqin's waist and flew backwards.

The white-haired man let out a low sigh, twisted his waist in the air and spun back against Wang Rou, and his palms burst out of the mountains.

Wang Rou rescued the cold night qin with one hand, and danced with the other hand with the azure eyebrow shadow in front of him.

"Bo Bo Bo ......" is like a bamboo, running over a series of green rainbow phantoms and constantly approaching Wang Rou.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a magic arrow suddenly stabbed the white-haired man in the back of the heart from a private house below!

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and there is a slingshot sideways under it!

The white-haired man was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was still a master lurking in the dark, and he had been patiently waiting until this moment before making a sneak attack!

The magic arrow sneered and broke through the gangfeng, flashing with light golden magic patterns that swirled with flowers, greedily devouring the vitality in the void, and stretched out to more than eight feet in the snap of his fingers, like an invincible and terrifying war spear!

The white-haired man was so angry that he could only fly diagonally and turn around again, stirring the aftermath of the surging palms towards the magic arrow.

"Poof!" The magic arrow trembled slightly, and at the last moment, it deviated slightly from the target, plunging deep into the white-haired man's lower abdomen.

The three black-clothed killers rushed to the moment at this moment, but no one rescued their companions, two of them pounced on Wang Rou, and the other rushed to the house.

"Ferry—" Wang Rou indifferently looked at the two black-clothed killers who rushed in, and lightly opened her lips to say a code that only the archer in the house could understand.

"Uh-" Azure eyebrows rolled back and cut to the back of the black-clothed killer on the left.

The black-clothed killer had no choice but to swing an umbrella and slash to block the incoming Azure Eyebrow Shadow.

If his mission this time was to kill Wang Rou, then he would not hesitate to fight for his life and ignore Azure Meiying.

But now the order he received was to catch the mouth alive, so he couldn't die, and Wang Rou couldn't die either!

So the Azure Eyebrow Shadow locked the handle of the umbrella without any suspense, and a strange aura of strange cold stabbed into the right arm of the black-clothed killer like a cone of broken bags, causing him to involuntarily shake his body.

At this moment, a second magic arrow was shot from the house.

Instead of shooting at his companion who was lunging down, it stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"Poof!" the black arrow shone with a pale golden light, and rolled up a rain of blood through the chest.

"Bang!" Wang Rou's left palm and the umbrella handle of the black-clothed killer on his right shook hard, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his back, and his delicate body fell into the alley.

There was a roar of rage in the house, and the black-clad killer who was in charge of clearing the archers was ambushed and silent.

However, the bloody battle was not over, and two wisps of light suddenly shot out of the white-haired man's cuffs, silently stabbing at Wang Rou.

The last black-clad killer rushed forward desperately, reaching for her shoulder.

"Hum-" As soon as the strings sounded, the cold night qin struggled to open its eyes, squeezing all the divine consciousness and the resonance of the qin.

A cold light lit up bleakly, swept across the neck of the white-haired man, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

"Snort-" The silky light shot out by the white-haired man suddenly trembled, and most of his strength disappeared, but he still stubbornly bound Wang Rou's delicate body.

Immediately after, the five fingers of the black-clad killer's left hand clasped her shoulder.

Strangely, he didn't see a trace of panic and fear on Wang Rou's face, and a hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Poon!" Wang Rou's cherry lips opened slightly, and a small red sword shot out of her mouth, hitting the eyebrows of the black-clothed killer.

The black-clothed killer looked at Wang Rou blankly and muttered, "Demon Blood Sword, you actually cultivate ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his skull exploded, and the small sword turned into drops of essence blood and scattered into the air.

Wang Rou's pretty face was completely bloody, covered with a faint layer of demonic green gas, and a rare faint smoke rose.

She fell weakly down the alley, reaching out and grabbing a stake for her clothes.

"Bang!" The guqin in Hanyeqin's arms cracked into pieces in response, and in the air, the white-haired old man floated strangely, a wisp of blood slowly oozing from his neck, and then gradually expanded and extended.

"Crack!" As if something had shattered, his head and neck suddenly separated, and his headless body fell to the roof of the shed, smashing open a large hole.

In the house, Zhe Yuhang swept out like a leopard, trying to wrap around Wang Rou's waist.

"Hula!" Azure eyebrows flashed in front of his eyes, forcing Zhe Yuhang to withdraw his hand suddenly, and said hesitantly: "I'm here to save you." ”

Wang Rou gasped softly and didn't speak, let go of another azure eyebrow shadow and hugged Han Yeqin into her arms.

But her delicate body could not bear it anymore, and she fell limply in the alley against a stake.

"Hold on, I'll take you to see Bai Yexing. ”

Wang Rou struggled to resist the drowsy vertigo for a while, and poured her true qi into Han Yeqin's body.

As a spiritual cultivator, his physical strength was far inferior to that of a martial artist, and all his internal organs were destroyed by the power of his palm.

Even if I see Bai Yexing, it's just to talk about personnel, the last time.

Han Yeqin looked at Wang Rou and smiled calmly: "No need, you guys go quickly." Please tell Your Highness, I ...... Can sacrifice for the cause...... , no regrets. ”

Wang Rou didn't answer, gritted her teeth and stood up, but her delicate body almost fell to the ground in a flash.

"Let me do it. Zhe Yuhang couldn't help but say that he snatched the cold night qin from her arms, and said with a toothy smile: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am the wolf poison flower." (83 Chinese Net.)